Genshin Impact: Liyue Sword Master, players go crazy

Mamehe took out a small bottle.

“It’s what’s in this little bottle, warm and beautiful colors.”

She said that if Mu Yang was not in a hurry, he could wait for her here.

She'll go out and collect some, and will be back soon.

Mu Yang originally wanted to say that it was just a self-portrait and there was no need to use such high-grade paint.

But when I think about it, people like painters and artists generally have their own quirks.

And the more talented the person is, the more serious this situation is.

So, Mu Yang changed the words that were about to come out of his mouth into "help".

Mamehe knew that Muyang had good intentions and was probably worried about her safety.

"Don't worry, I've always collected the paints myself, I'm used to it..."

At this moment, Mu Yang suddenly felt that the two people were somewhat similar.

"Let's go together. It's more convenient for two people than one."

"Well...if Mu Yang is willing, then we can go together."

Mamehe smiled and picked up the tools, "Thank you, I'm so happy."

Pure Meilushin can't hide her feelings.

If you feel happy, just express it directly.

The two men headed towards the mining route and soon collected a lot.

"These should be enough, right?"

Mamehe was very happy. "There are so many minerals. We can make a lot of paint. It's really good to have two people."

Mu Yang asked her, these minerals are only red, shouldn’t paintings have all colors?

Mamehe says don’t worry, there is one last step.

She explained that these minerals contain a lot of impurities, and if they are made directly into pigments, the colors will be uneven when painting.

Looks a bit dirty.

At this time, you need to find some purer ore, grind it into powder and mix it together.

In this way, the proportion of impurities will be reduced and the prepared pigment will become more beautiful.

"So let's go look for [purer ore] now?"

"Well, we have to go a little further inside to find purer ore."

Mamehe looked at Mu Yang and asked him if he needed a rest, saying that she could handle the follow-up matters by herself.

"No need, I'll go with you."

So, Mamehe led Mu Yang to a purple vortex.

"This is a shortcut."

"shortcut?"

"Yes, it's the path I usually take. It's safe and warm inside."

"Did you take this road to return to the village before?"

"Yes."

Mu Yang didn't ask any more questions, but followed Mamehe into the ominous-looking vortex.

After a moment of dizziness.

The two of them appeared somewhere else.

"Isn't this place warm and reassuring?" asked Mamehe.

"My father told me that there is a very pure ore. Leave the ore here to me."

It's Father again...

Before Mu Yang could answer, Mamehe had already started to act.

Mu Yang could feel that the energy purity of the ores in this place was higher than those just now.

What are these energies?

Just as he was thinking about these questions, he seemed to hear someone talking...

Is this an hallucination caused by these high-purity ores?

Mu Yang felt that instead of daydreaming here, it would be better to just get started.

So, he also followed Mamehe's example and started collecting minerals...

When Mamehe returned to the original place, she saw so many raw materials.

Wagging its tail with joy.

The two of them returned to their previous place via a shortcut.

We hurried back, talking and laughing along the way.

At this time, at Mamehe’s house.

The strange man who had been chatting with Mu Yang before was directing the three gilded brigades to rummage through things.

Moreover, he seemed to know Seymour, "...Alan's little invention has not even changed in appearance."

The female boss walked out of the house, "Um... the boss?"

"We have searched her house thoroughly, but we still can't find the paint you want..."

The man looked gloomy, "Didn't find it?"

"Yes, yes. Although we found many small bottles that once contained paint, there is no paint in them anymore. There is a very pungent smell inside, which makes me feel uncomfortable after smelling it."

"I see, the paint has run out... That's really unfortunate."

The boss called on a few gilded brigades to restore the disturbed areas.

After all, they came here with such fanfare to rob someone else's house.

There's always something indecent about it.

[There is a code of conduct for thieves, right?]

[How can I be decent when my house has been turned upside down by you]

[It's okay, Mu Yang will be here soon, he's a respectable man]

"As for the pigment issue, I'll figure out how to deal with it myself later."

"I...I understand..."

The three members of the Gilded Brigade seemed very afraid of this boss.

However, this person's face does not look that scary.

The female boss apologized to the boss.

It turns out that everything before was their setup.

The first step is for the three of them to buy the painting, and if it works, it works.

If that doesn’t work, they will switch to robbery, and then the boss will come out to rescue Mamehe.

In this way, maybe the life-saving grace can be exchanged for a painting.

Unfortunately, Mu Yang's movements were much faster than his.

Take the first step.

So everyone resorted to this last resort.

Secretly left a tracking signal on Mamehe.

Followed all the way home...

The boss' tone was so humble because the boss hadn't paid him the commission yet.

She breathed a sigh of relief only after getting her boss's promise.

The boss said, "Anyway, don't let me waste any more of your time. Let's clean up these messy graffiti first."

"Messy...graffiti?!"

Mamehe's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Mu Yang noticed the abnormality here and quickly brought the people back.

Just happened to hear this.

Mu Yang stared at the man in purple aristocratic clothing in front of him, "You are the weirdo from before. Are you in the same group?"

His eyes turned cold and [Withered Bloom] was unsheathed.

The temperature of the entire cave dropped significantly.

Seeing this, the man remained calm.

"I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name is Jacob. I'm a... traveling art collector."

He looked at Mamehe who had a shocked look on her face with a smirk on his face.

"Ms. Mamehe, it's nice to see you again."

It was only then that Mu Yang realized that this was the person who had previously praised Mamehe’s paintings, [the kind and gentle Jacob].

He approached Mamehe for a purpose.

All this is just a scam.

Jacob deceived the innocent Melusin just to get the paint in her hand.

"Did Mr. Jacob lie to me about everything he said to me?"

"I have never seen such a painting before. I want to collect such a painting..."

"I can...understand these paintings...or something..."

Mamehe could no longer conceal her emotions as she spoke...

“Is all this just to get something that has nothing to do with painting?”